Legosa

The large dog padded through the No Wolf Zone, staying close to the Sedge Creek's territory. He paced back and forth, letting his scent blow in. He knew his half-brother lived here; he could smell him.

Turret

It hadn't taken long before the pack's alpha had caught the scent and relayed the information to Turret. In short time, he had made it to the No Wolf Zone. Knowing how crafty and cold-blooded his half-brother could be, Turret kept his head and body low in a defensive posutre. "Legosa; why have you come here?" he snarled out.

Legosa

Legosa grinned maliciously and took a few bold steps towards Turret. "I'll tell you it isn't for a family reuniun, brother. Well..." Legosa lunged at Turret in mid-sentence. His gaping jaws aimed for the hybrid's muzzle, but not for a gripping hold. He only intended to slash at the skin. Whether he hit his mark or not, Legosa turned and ran, snarling over his shoulder, "Avenge your dad, Turret! Or stay here and prove to me once again that you are just a cowardly weakling!" Legosa finished his speech as he ran, heading for the Ashen Domes.

Turret

Turret sprung back, but not in time to keep his muzzle from being wounded. Riled by the smarting pain and the harsh words, Turret fled after his half-brother, snarling out in rage.